Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

After Jun Luochuan resolutely refused to cooperate, the visitor's face instantly turned as gloomy as the sky before a storm, pitch black and devoid of any light. His eyes burned with a raging fire of anger, a fury that seemed to erupt like magma from the depths of hell, intense and violent, as if it wanted to devour Jun Luochuan completely.

"Jun Luochuan, don't be so stubborn!" The visitor was furious and embarrassed. His voice was like rolling thunder, which boomed in the world and made the surrounding air tremble.

Jun Luochuan, however, remained unmoved, like a stone statue that had stood for a thousand years. He crossed his arms, his posture like that of a proud king, coldly looking at the visitor, his eyes filled with icy disdain.

"Threaten me? You think I'm afraid? That's wishful thinking!" Jun Luochuan mocked, his tone like a sharp blade, mercilessly cutting into the visitor's self-esteem.

The visitor gritted his teeth, making a grinding sound as if he wanted to chew Jun Luochuan's name to pieces. He said viciously, "By rejecting me, you've pushed yourself into an abyss of no return, making an enemy of the behemoth-like family behind me. Do you know that the power of our family is like a vast ocean of stars, unfathomable, beyond the comprehension of an ant like you!"

Jun Luochuan smiled disdainfully, a smile as cold and ruthless as the winter wind: "Hmph, so what? I, Jun Luochuan, have never known the meaning of the word 'fear.' Whether it's a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, or a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, I dare to venture into it."

The visitor continued to roar, his voice like the howl of a ferocious demon: "From this day forward, you will never have a peaceful day. Like a lone boat in a storm, you may be capsized at any moment. We will use every insidious and cunning means to deal with you, making you like a rat crossing the street in this cultivation world, with nowhere to hide and nowhere to stand!"

Jun Luochuan's gaze was as firm as a rock, and his tone was as tough as steel: "If you have the guts, then bring it on. I want to open my eyes and see what tricks you clowns can pull."

At this moment, the atmosphere around us was extremely tense, as if the air itself had been frozen into solid ice, making it impossible to breathe.

The visitor was enraged, his anger like a flood bursting its banks, unstoppable. He turned and stormed off, leaving behind a chilling threat: "You just wait and see, that day won't be far off!"

Jun Luochuan watched the visitor's departing figure, a sense of unease creeping into his heart, a vigilance that echoed in his mind like a warning bell. He knew that the days to come would likely be turbulent, with no moment of peace.

Su Yao rushed over in a panic, like a frightened little rabbit, her face full of worry, as if shrouded in dark clouds.

"Jun Luochuan, this is a huge problem. They definitely won't let this go," Su Yao said anxiously, her voice trembling slightly.

Jun Luochuan frowned, his brows like two tightly locked city gates: "What's there to be afraid of? We'll meet force with force and water with water. I don't believe they can turn the world upside down."

Su Yao pouted, looking both aggrieved and adorable: "You're always so confident, but the other side isn't going to take this lying down. They'll definitely try everything to get revenge on you."

Jun Luochuan patted Su Yao's head gently but firmly: "Don't worry, I have a plan in mind, I won't let them succeed."

However, Jun Luochuan knew in his heart that this trouble was indeed extraordinary. But his spine was forged of steel, and he would never easily succumb to any threat. He would rely on his wisdom and strength, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, to break through these difficulties and face the impending storm of crisis...

End of this chapter